Liu Qinghuan said: "Of course it's the biggest one."
As he said that, he took out an ordinary cloth bag from his arms. When he lifted it, there was a clear jingle of spiritual stones colliding, and he handed it to the young Taoist priest.
The young Taoist priest took it with a smile on his face, held it in his arms, opened a corner and looked inside. Then he smiled so satisfied that he couldn't see his teeth. He let Liu Qinghuan in and said: "Master Immortal, please come in. The bucket of signatures will be placed on the table." ."
Liu Qinghuan was stunned. He thought that the Taoist temple was just doing it for a show, but he didn't expect that it was really going to be done.
He stood in front of three inexplicable statues, picked up a bamboo bucket, turned a blind eye to the futon made of yellow cloth on the ground, and started shaking it.
A short two-finger-wide signature fell out, and he picked it up easily. He saw that there was no signature on it, but a small picture drawn on it: the vast sky and earth, wandering slowly, like the dirty clouds and fog that filled the paper. There are a little bits of black stains scattered in it.
Liu Qinghuan didn't know what it meant and asked, "What's the meaning of this sign?"
The young Taoist priest took it and looked at it, with confusion on his face, and said: "Hey, do we still have this kind of lot in the bucket? Aren't they all good..."
Realizing that he had made a mistake, the young Taoist priest smiled awkwardly and said hurriedly: "Oh, Immortal Master, please wait a moment. It is our temple master who interprets the lot. I will send the one you shake in now."
Liu Qinghuan did not comment, so he hugged the cloth bag filled with spiritual stones tightly, took the stick and walked through the side door to the back.
Soon, the young Taoist priest came out again, lowered his hands and said in reverence: "Master Immortal, the master of my temple invites you to come into the courtyard to talk in detail."
Liu Qinghuan's brows narrowed slightly, and his consciousness instantly covered the entire Taoist temple. He saw two men in Taoist robes playing chess under the willows beside the pond in the courtyard behind.
One of them is an old man with no spiritual power, while the other is a rather young-looking Jindan monk.
The man raised his head keenly as his consciousness swept over him, and glanced this way.
Liu Qinghuan pondered for a moment and said, "Please lead the way."
The two of them entered the side door one after the other, passed through the lush green courtyard, and arrived at a small pond.
Seeing him arriving, the two players stopped playing chess. The octogenarian stood up tremblingly and said, "This is a humble house. Please sit here, Master Immortal."
The golden elixir monk smiled and nodded to him. Liu Qinghuan sat down on the stone stool beside the table. The young Taoist priest quickly stepped forward to collect the chessboard and offered three cups of tea.
Liu Qinghuan said: "But I don't know why the temple master wants to see me?"
The old man grinned toothlessly and said, "It's not that I want to see you, but my second brother wants to see you. I haven't introduced you to the immortal yet..."
"Sixth brother, it's up to me to speak for myself." The Jindan monk said, bowing his hand to Liu Qinghuan and saying, "Bu Bo."
"Zhang Qingfeng."
This is the huge difference between mortals and monks. The younger brother of the two is an old man who is about to die, but the older brother is so young that he looks only twenty-three or four years old.
After simply saying his name, Liu Qinghuan asked: "So, who do you think I am, fellow fortune teller?"
Bu Xi picked up the wooden stick on the table and said, "Did Fellow Taoist Zhang draw this stick?"
Liu Qinghuan secretly wondered if this wooden sign was different, and replied: "Yes, what does this sign mean?"
Bu Xi seemed to have understood what Liu Qinghuan had not said and said with a smile: "There is a signless sign belonging to me, Mr. Bu, in the bucket. Only when the sign is drawn will the sign appear based on what the person asking for the sign is asking for. Today. But it was a coincidence that I came to visit my clan brother out of excitement, and I happened to meet a fellow Taoist who won the unmarked lottery. It seems that there may be some chance."
As he spoke, he stretched out his fingers and tapped on the wooden stick, and saw the dirty clouds and mist on it flowing. The ink dots swarmed like maggots, and slowly turned into ferocious grimaces, crowded.
He was struggling desperately on the surface of the wooden stick, and he kept letting out shrill screams from his mouth!
Liu Qinghuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Bu Xi with a wave of his hand, and the strange appearance disappeared. He touched the signature with his finger, and the pictures on it disappeared, and the gold characters appeared one by one.
"When you encounter mountains and rivers, you encounter shoals frequently, and the geese and fish sink and cannot return. Watch the gods calculate the fortunes of the sky, and slaughter the winter machines to worship the evening bell." Bu Xi read out the signature one by one, and then fell into deep thought.
Liu Qinghuan recited it silently several times and said, "It doesn't sound like a good sign."
Bu asked: "Zhang Daoyou, what are you asking about?"
Liu Qinghuan's eyes flashed: "Travel far away."
"Are you traveling far?" Bu Fu frowned deeply and said, "It's bad, and it's extremely bad! My fellow Taoist, this trip will be very bumpy, and your life will be in danger. I don't need to explain the first two sentences, you should be able to understand them.
Encountering mountains and beaches, the geese and fish can never return. But the way of heaven will always leave people with a glimmer of hope, and this last sentence of "slaughter" also means harvest. This glimmer of hope is extremely difficult to find, but as long as you seize it,
If you can break through the clouds and fog, you will be able to achieve peace and prosperity."
Liu Qinghuan had known that this big mirage attack was extremely dangerous, but what surprised him was the divination. He was able to figure out eighty-nine points of the divination just by relying on a few autographs. It seemed that the divination skills of the divination family were really good.
It's extraordinary.
With such a powerful cultivating family, it seems that it is better to have less contact with him, a hostile person from another world. If his identity is revealed, it will be a serious problem.
Thinking about it, he stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for clearing up the confusion."
Bu Xi smiled slightly and said: "Zhang Daoyou, do you want to enter Guice City?"
At this time, denying it seemed suspicious, so Liu Qinghuan nodded in agreement.
This Bu family village secretly sells access tokens at a high price. He must have the approval of the clan before he dared to do this, so he still remained calm in the face of the rightful owner.
"Okay." Bu Xi also stood up and handed out an old tortoise shell the size of a palm: "This is the pass token of Guice City. I just want to go back, so I will go with you?"
Liu Qinghuan's expression remained as usual and he said: "Please!"
"please!"
The two of them left the Taoist temple together and headed to Guice City in a hurry. Bu Xi seemed to ask casually: "Zhang Daoyou, do you have any plans after entering the city?"
"Plans?" Liu Qinghuan said, "Let's find an inn to stay at."
I don't know when a few grass stems appeared in Bu Xi's hand, and he twisted them between his fingers as if playing with them. He said with a smile: "I'm afraid fellow Taoists don't know, but now Guice City is gathering people who are avoiding war from all over the world.
I'm afraid it will be difficult to find one. My fellow Taoist is destined to be with my Bu family, so how about staying at my Bu family?"
Is it considered fate if we meet by chance?
Liu Qinghuan glanced at the grass stem in his hand and smiled faintly: "You're welcome, fellow divinationist. I'm just a passer-by. I'm just curious about the famous Guice City, so I want to go to the city to have a look. I'll be leaving in a few days.
Go, so Zhang accepted the kindness of fellow Taoist."
Bu Bu didn't try to persuade him, but said again: "Fellow Taoist, are you going south?"
"Oh?" Liu Qinghuan said calmly: "Why do you say that?"
Bu Xi said: "Now in the Black Claw Mountains in the north, the war with other worlds is in full swing. Now that my fellow Taoist has arrived at our Guice City, I don't think about going there."
Liu Qinghuan looked at the corner of Guice City exposed in the distance, with a rather cold expression on his face, and said, "You can also go east or west."
Bu Xi smiled heartily and said: "I have gone overboard. Fellow Taoist, don't be surprised. I don't want to inquire about your whereabouts, but I heard that Fuyue Fairy City in the south will hold a three-realm auction recently, and many people are preparing to rush there.
Let’s go.”
"auctions?"
"Yes, the Three Realms Auction will only be held once in tens or hundreds of years. I heard that this time there will be many novelties brought back from the interface called Yunmengze, so it has attracted great attention from all parties. Many people are interested.
Get ready to go see the world."
Liu Qinghuan responded without much interest.
But Bu Xi thought to himself and said: "And this time they also pulled a stunt, saying that they captured many beautiful female cultivators from other worlds and then used them as furnace cauldrons to sell."
Liu Qinghuan paused slightly and said with a smile: "So, I really want to go take a look."
Bu Xi's face was a little gloomy, and he said: "The Three Realms Auction is not easy to enter. You need to pay a lot of spiritual stones to get in. And the top venues can only be entered with their special invitation letters."
Liu Qinghuan glanced at him twice: "Do you still need to worry about Taoist Taoism? Even with the reputation of your Bu family, you should receive an invitation letter."
"Zhang Daoyou is joking." Bu Fu said: "The Bu family has strict family mottos and is not allowed to join the world in troubled times. How can it be possible to participate in such excitement?"
The two chatted while walking, and soon they arrived outside Guice City.
Since Bu was at his side, the monks guarding the city let him through without even checking his pass.
Different from the noise outside the city gate, the inside of the city seemed much quieter. The spacious streets, neat houses, and monks coming and going wandering among the shops made the atmosphere very relaxed.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but sigh that Guice City was regarded as a shelter in troubled times. The inside and outside of the city were like two worlds.
After Bu Bo entered the city, he still walked beside him and had no intention of leaving.
Liu Qinghuan turned around and saw the signboard of an inn. He immediately cupped his hands and said, "Thank you so much, fellow Taoist Bu, for seeing me off. Let's say goodbye here."
Bu Xi sighed, raised the grass stalk in his hand, and said: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, it's not because I'm thick-skinned and I have to follow you. I made a divination for myself in the temple before, and the result told me that I have to follow you.
"
Liu Qinghuan's eyes widened. Is this person talking nonsense seriously, or has his head been kicked by a donkey?
"And just now I gave you another divination, Taoist friend is not living in the southeast today."
Liu Qinghuan was speechless and said: "Do you have to do a divination first every day when you go out, eat, or do things?"
Bu Xi said seriously: "Yes."
Liu Qinghuan choked and frowned: "So the hexagram clearly told you to follow me?"
"The hexagrams say that you can also make friends, have long conversations, and have deep friendships."
"I have known you for less than an hour, so we are not friends." Naturally, there is no need for long conversations or deep friendship.
Bu Xi shook his head firmly: "We are friends if we meet by chance, it doesn't matter how long or short the time is."
Liu Qinghuan had never met such a person before, and it was completely baffling. Bu Xi didn't look crazy or crazy, but when it came to divination, he got into trouble and was too stubborn to turn around.
Liu Qinghuan was extremely helpless. He couldn't turn his back on the other person's territory and couldn't drive him away, so he had no choice but to take a tail and finally find an inn in the north of the city.
The two of them sat opposite each other in the guest room, chatting from time to time. In the end, they had nothing to talk about anymore and just sat there staring blankly.
Liu Qinghuan said impatiently: "How long are you going to follow me?"
Bu Xi glanced out the window: "There are still four hours left in the ion time."
Liu Qinghuan simply closed her eyes, keeping her eyes out of sight.
He decided to leave the insane Bu family and Guice City tomorrow.
Bu Xi smacked his lips after taking a sip of tea, but refused to let him clean it up, and started chatting all kinds of gossip again.
"Speaking of which, I haven't left the family for nearly fifty years. I have been in seclusion before. As soon as I came out of seclusion, I encountered an attack on another world..."
"This year's blood moon will not appear until late winter, but someone in the clan made a divination a few days ago, saying that this blood moon will only last for a short five days..."
"The Shuoyue Realm is ridiculous. They were the first to open up the space channel, but until now they have not broken out of the encirclement of the alien world. It is indeed worthy of being called a barbaric continent, and its strength is really limited..."
Liu Qinghuan was mentally planning her next itinerary. She only responded occasionally and didn't listen carefully to what he was saying.
"But the most ridiculous thing is that we in the Floating Moon Realm managed to open up the space channel with great difficulty, but we were counterattacked by another world!"
"Heh." Liu Qinghuan said: "The opponent cannot be passively beaten all the time. Isn't it normal to counterattack?"
"That's right!" Bu Xi patted his legs and said bitterly: "Those people came to my Bu family back then and asked us to predict the interface battle. The prophecy clearly indicated that this battle would not start, but those people were
Profit went to one's head..."
"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan became a little interested: "That's not what I heard."
Bu Xi looked at him like a fool: "Since the prophecy is ominous, how could those people announce it to the world? If everyone knows about it, who will be willing to attack other worlds?"
"So, what is the true prophecy?"
Bu Shu shut his mouth abruptly.
Liu Qinghuan glanced sideways: "Can't you say?"
Bu nodded: "There are rules in the clan that the prophecy has nothing to do with the Bu family anymore, and the Bu family members are not allowed to say it a second time on any occasion. This is also to avoid people always coming to the door to ask questions repeatedly."
Afterwards, no matter how Liu Qinghuan tried to coerce or induce him, the man refused to speak again.
Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but get angry, grabbed him by the collar and threw him out.
After closing the door again, the anger on his face disappeared immediately, and he sat down to think about the meaning of Bu Shu's words.
If the prophecy is ominous, it means it is ominous for the Yin Yue Blood Realm, and conversely, it is a good omen for Yun Mengze!
If this is the case, it is necessary for me to stay a few more days to see if I can find out the content of the prophecy.
In the next few days, he often went to tea shops and taverns in the city to sit around, listen to people's discussions, or make inquiries.
There are many people coming and going in Guice City from all over the world. Except for the Bu family's old residence in the east of the city, which cannot be approached, there are many places in the city where you can spend time.
Although people come here to avoid the war, it is extremely boring to stay in one place all day long. If there is no place to relieve boredom, it will drive people crazy.
Within a few days, he actually found out.
There are four lines in the prophecy: The number of days is unknown, and thousands of souls are dying. The moonlight scatters the clouds, and corpses fill the ditches and no one can pick them up.
Liu Qinghuan held the copied paper and almost trembled: Isn't Bu Bu really talking nonsense?
The moonlight dispersed the clouds, leaving corpses filling the ravines and no one could pick them up.
Drive away the clouds! No one will pick them up!
Which word means something ominous for the Yin and Moon Blood Realm?!